Dharma Poem by SALINI NAIR

Dharma

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Dharma started a voyage
There it met a query
In its passport name was truth
Its sir name was compassion
Address was sanctity
The place was self control
City was forgiveness
The gentleness muttered
This is garbage
This is my id
Yet I dwell in some others shoe
When I stand at their base
Then my exact form visible
Then call me Dharma with this sir name! ! ! !

©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.

Sunday, August 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: character
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deepak Kumar Pattanayak 07 August 2014

Simply phenomenal and well defined in the context of today's dharma..........well done

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Akhtar Jawad 04 August 2014

An artistic way of delivering a message of truth, what a wonderful poem is it!

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Geetha Jayakumar 03 August 2014

Wow. Wonderful write Salini....Beautiful description of Dharma with its full passport identity.... Wonderful... Loved it. Loved the wonderful lines..... Yet I dwell in some others shoe When I stand at their base Then my exact form visible Then call me Dharma with this sir name! ! ! !

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Tirupathi Chandrupatla 03 August 2014

All attributes of good are good. Nicely said. Thank you.

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